Acension Revival

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Again, the cat stared for a few seconds, before nodding and in an almost comically exasperated way, lifted the board of wood separating them before darting over to the history isle. Considering how it was on the far end of the library, it was quite impressive that she managed to weave her way beteeen seats and tables to get there so quickly.

[Rayleonarde]

A lone figure approached Al's car. They appeared homeless, wearing tattered clothing and smelling of garbage. They seemed to shift and shuffle as they moved, barely able to walk in a straight line.

[Cifero Windtail]

Clare quickly followed after the cat, jarring her hip against a chair as she did so. She's got to have worked here a while, the wolf thought, approaching the cat as she gingerly rubs her hip. "...Thank you," she says, raising her other hand. "I should be able to handle it from here."




Zanthe sighs and puts Ray's arm over her shoulder. "Come on, let's get you somewhere safe," she says, getting him back over to the motorcycle.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al tried to remain concealed, but the smell caused him to have to lift up his windows. Bad smells would have to be his one of his bigger weakness, and homeless people didn't exactly smell like rose petals.


The cat nodded after a few seconds and zipped right back to her desk.

[Cifero Windtail]

After the cat had gone, and after she was sure the cat was back at the desk, Clare glanced down the history isle. The past seven months or so should do, she says, pulling a pad and a pencil from her pocket and looking around for the more recent newspapers. I hope Al's holding up alright.

[Rayleonarde]

As the figure passed on the car's passenger side, they tapped on the window and moved along.


Ray grunted, as they made their way to the bike. "So...w-where's safe?"

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al breathed a sigh of relief as the homeless man walked along. And then, it hit him. What he saw earlier. With the eye. And the people tethered to it. Maybe... Maybe... Al shot straight up. Their location might be compromised.

[Cifero Windtail]

Having finished taking down possible notes and names, Clare pocketed her notepad and pencil and quickly heading into the stacks, her ears pricked. Something wasn't right....

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al's mind wondered to that eye in the sky. Whether or not he's going to be a problem is anyone's guess. But, I'm pretty sure that with all the people that were connected to that eye, he'll have no trouble knowing where I am. That may be problematic... He quickly looked around for that homeless guy to see if he was still outside. Examining one of those people tethered may help him identify others...

[Rayleonarde]

As Clare was about to exit the build, a familiar white-suited arm shot out and blocked the door. A masked figure, female yet the same as the Zambian, rounded the doorway slowly, her head dipped. "Hello there."


Simultaneously, as Al turned to observe the homeless man, The Zambian appeared in his back seat. "Heya sport!"

[Cifero Windtail]

As Clare was about to exit the build, a familiar white-suited arm shot out and blocked the door. A masked figure, female yet the same as the Zambian, rounded the doorway slowly, her head dipped. "Hello there."


Simultaneously, as Al turned to observe the homeless man, The Zambian appeared in his back seat. "Heya sport!"

Clare stopped short. Shit. "....Hello," she replies, dipping her head back. "Have we met?" The girl glanced over the woman's shoulder, as though looking for someone.


Zanthe blinked a few times, then put her helmet on Ray. "You'll see," she says, climbing on the bike before helping Ray on. "...How do you feel about me fixing your wounds?"

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al instantly turned around and locked the deagle right onto the Zambian's head. "You know, one might think getting into a car with an armed criminal, famous for killing powerful people, whom you've no idea what your relationship with them is, isn't the smartest idea." He clicked the safety off. "Especially one so paranoid."

[Rayleonarde]

Ray smiled. "As long as you know what you're doing."


The Zambian chuckled. "I know you're upset. But do you really think that I'd climb into your car without proper precaution?"


The woman moved slightly to block Clare. "A few times, if you were paying attention. Please don't do anything dim witted, you're supposed to live through this."

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al responded quickly, "Of course not." He lowered the gun and turned back around to the front. "So, plan on telling me what is up with your obsession with me? It would certainly give me a reason not to just shoot next time I turn around and see you in my car."

[Cifero Windtail]

Clare raises an eyebrow. "... Alright, I'll just go grab a book then," she says, backing towards the stacks. When the hell did he even see me that time!?